I was taking a walk through a unfamiliar patch of bush land, when something caught my eye. It was a door, surrounded clothing racks, and filled to the brim with cloaks. Small cloaks big cloaks, tall cloaks short cloaks, the list seemed to go on endlessly.
I walked my way through the cloaks and up to the door, on the door there was I sign "once you have found a cloak to your liking knock thrice."
After a few minutes I had come down to two: a short wavy cerulean blue one and a long graceful emerald green one. I was about to just give up when, I heard a soft voice behind me.
"Do not give up dear take the green one it matches you more" I turn to see a old lady smiling down at me. " how shall I pay you?" I say with a voice as soft as silk. All she says is take it and returns back inside, I put it on and feel like a queen the material is so smooth and soft it feels like water.
I continue on with my walk.
I will not forget the little cloak shop
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I liked this dream it was short and sweet I don't normally have nice dreams plus I have always wanted a cloak.
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Dreams
Short StorySo I know lots of people have done this before but I wanted to do it to. so that's basically I guess This is a dream journal so what this is About when I have a dream I will write it down in here and write a short story bout it 
